HIM

coolcat • 11 followers

There is something profound about your existence
Just thinking about you
changes my being
My eloquence is abnormal in the most dearest sense
Some kind of Shakesperean poetry but not really
I can only speak to you like this
In a royal manner
I believe you are my King
Whether as your lover or your servant
I melt into you
Worship you
Want to please you
Mind and spirit
I love it
and I mean it ^__^
I wonder who you are?
That question makes me wonder the same about myself?
Delusions of control or grandeur?
Or can we believe I am following my hearts self destined true love...
Well......I do love your ways
I love everything I know about you and
everything that I dont

Thinking about Him... Weds 19th Sept 2012 00.32

#general #obsession #romantic-poetry #self-reflection #unrequited-love

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